But, what's missing? Those agencies...

Ran Xiong opened the door first. If it can indeed be opened, then...

If you don’t try and don’t pretend, is that the character of the leader of the clan?

Besides, if you don’t give the mechanism prepared by others a try, it would be disrespectful...

Ran Xiong did whatever he wanted, first forcefully destroyed the other side of the metal cabinet, then quickly pulled open the pull bolt of the dressing table, and finally moved gracefully to break the thread behind the door.

It was too late, but it was too soon. After Ran Xiong finished, he floated out with a single lunge. The pleasure and operation were extremely coquettish.

"Chirp! Chirp!" Arrows were flying in the room.

"Coo, coo, coo!" A burst of red poisonous gas came out of nowhere.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Iron beads shot from the top of the room like guns.

Through the small gap in the door, Ran Xiong nodded after reading it, the mechanism was good.

Immediately, he quickly closed the door tightly!

As for whether he was the first one to come out? Or the last one to come out? Ran Xiong didn't care at all.

In his intuition, as a human being, it is even harder to be entangled with oneself, and it is even harder to be alone.

"Brother, what a great skill, you came out so quickly, awesome!" The one who spoke was a bald man.

I have to say that his control ability is quite strong, and he is very sure of the second one. Anyway, he just won't do the first one.

Ran Xiong couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, but he was still polite and polite. He said: "No, brothers are the best. The traces of fierce fighting all over my body are probably a hard fight, but I am just lucky to be able to come out."

"Brother, don't be humble about your abilities. I'm really tired and falling short."

After saying that, the bald man sat on the stairs leading to the second floor. He even gasped for air, looking really tired.

But in Ran Xiong's eyes, a person who doesn't sweat and speaks loudly and smoothly, how can he be tired?

People just love acting, no matter when...

"Clang?"

Another door opened, and Li Cheng came out. He looked really tired at this moment after fighting the mourning dog.

Although he was not sweating profusely or panting, his mental exhaustion was clearly visible on his face.

Fight to the death? Fight vigorously without slacking off? None!

Because, in any narrow confined space, no matter how strong he thinks he is, no one dares to face

A lost object, even if the opponent is just a lost dog!

Why? It is normal for people, in a free environment without restraints, to liberate their minds, to have a way forward and retreat, to shine at any time, and even to create miracles.

But when there is no way out and we can only move forward indomitably, under the terror of life and death, we probably have only one layer left, and that layer is no more and no less than the desire to survive.

In the end, I also came to the conclusion that the fear of death accounted for 90% of the time when fighting the dead.

"Brother Li Cheng, you're out too? I'm a transformed python, it's not easy to deal with. What's in your room?" The bald man was still sitting on the stairs, looking as tired as ever.

Such a tragic look.

"Bah! These women are really not good. They gave me a damn!" Li Cheng was really tired. He sat down on the ground, sweat dripping from his broken eyebrows, and his mouth kept dripping with sweat.

Risking swear words.

But for some reason, the bald man really listened. When Li Cheng finished speaking, he said: "Hey, that's because our skills are not as good as others. Look at that brother, the first one to come out, he's not even out of breath."

of."

"Huh? Amazing, awesome!" Hearing something from these words, Li Cheng became more alert, and his limp body sat upright, recovering from his fatigue.

As for the kind of compliment about awesome wagyu, who doesn’t know how to say it?

"Bald man, I don't know your surname?" Ran Xiong was used to this kind of so-called flattery. Unhappy, he asked directly with a very dissatisfied tone.

"Hehe, hehe, my name is Niu Jin." Niu Jin, a bald man, grinned, his eyes were pure, and he looked upright and majestic.

It's just that Ran Xiong was keenly aware of this fake smile and the angry murderous look deep in Niu Jin's eyes.

"Niu Jin, right? Nice to meet you! There is a man named Jian Qiao in our village who is a fool. If he hadn't been bitten to death by zombies, you two should have become good friends."

Ran Xiong's words are a bit nonsensical, but that's the kind of character he has, that is, he must be tough on evil people!

"Hahahaha, I almost couldn't breathe!" Li Cheng laughed beside him, and his original vigilance changed to a look of watching a good show.

But due to his attitude of having nothing to do with himself, the three of them reached a consensus at this moment, creating a subtle balance.

Isn't this just a human being? Triangle is the most balanced, it is the same as mathematics, and it is deeply embedded in science and philosophy.

"Cough, cough!"

Just when the three of them were wary of each other, another person came out. He was covered in cuts and bruises, his clothes were ragged, the knife in his hand was bent, and he staggered as he coughed violently.

Who is it if it’s not Li Xing?

Seeing this, Li Cheng rushed forward with a single step. He was much more energetic than the tiredness he showed when he was flattering him before.

Isn't this just a human being? How do you know what kind of athlete he is?

It's just that Li Xing's appearance shouldn't be acting, otherwise Li Xing's acting skills would make him a movie king, at least a movie god!

"Brother Li Xing also came out. I don't know what happened to him! It seems that you are still awesome, brother, and you are unscathed!" Niu Jin, a bald man, said sinisterly.

"You're such a bastard, how come you're so big and thick, and you're so mean-spirited? Are the spiders on the back of your head the same as the wrinkles under your eyes? Are your small eyes penetrating your bitterness?"

Ran Xiong didn't care about anything else. He didn't care about flattery and making enemies. If it made him unhappy, he couldn't do it. He started talking like this again.

"Brothers have misunderstandings, misunderstandings. This is because I envy my brother's strength." Niu Jin is really tolerant. The chilling vision of his bald head makes him completely different inside the tower than outside the tower.

The image of some people is really very abrupt!

Ran Xiong glanced at Niu Jin with contempt, then slowly walked towards Li Cheng and Li Xing, his steps were steady and confusing at the same time.

As for Li Cheng, who was taking care of the unconscious Li Xing, he was naturally more alert at the moment. When he saw Ran Xiong approaching, he directly picked up the weapon.

Especially when he saw Ran Xiong groping in his arms, Li Cheng became even more nervous. He looked like he was pulling out a gun, right?

If Ran Xiong really has a gun...

The bald man on the side couldn’t even imagine it!

"Don't be nervous. Give this pack of mustard to your brother. He will recover quickly after eating it. I've tested it myself." Ran Xiong just handed the mustard he took out from his body, generously and unrestrainedly.

"Why?"

"Who doesn't have a brother yet?"

"Thank you, I owe you a favor." Li Cheng looked at Ran Xiong and walked back before putting down the knife in his hand. He fed Li Xing the pickled mustard without slowing down for a moment.

After seeing all this, the bald man Niu Jin lowered his head, and the stronger murderous intention was buried deep in his eyes, making it impossible for others to notice.
Chapter completed!